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Everyone knows what a library is but there was always one who acted as if they didn't, as if they owned the place. Unlucky for them, you were going to set them straight. Or perhaps, more like, unlucky for you...
Being afraid is a normal emotion, we all have it. Being stubborn is a trait that we often find in ourselves depending on the situation if not all situations. When these two mix, it's not the best combination. However, if used against the right person it can open up another door that you didn't think was possible. Perhaps it's just best to have a little bit of hope, a little bit of faith and of course a little less stubborn fear.
Hoseok sent you on a treasure hunt with a special request.
When one grows accustomed to certain things he'll feel out of sorts when they disappear...That's how Jimin feels when his overbearing nurse suddenly deems him in top notch condition.
A new chapter of your life is unfolding before you and while you're excited there's a lot more that comes with it than expected. There's one who sees it all plain as day, even things you don't realize you need.
Cho Kyuhyun has always believed in the words that his mother reiterated to him over and over again "You can't take care of someone else Kyuhyun-ah, if you can't take care of yourself first." It makes sense no matter how he looks at it. However, how long is too long to wait? That certain person can't be to stay within his grasp forever, can they? But who ever said that he had to be the one taking care of another...
The level of intensity in his eyes as they pierced right through you made your breath catch in your throat. He was frustrated, you could feel it, like a summer day's warm breeze against every inch of your skin. It made you shiver, the closer he leaned in the more you wanted to step back but you couldn't move. The door were blocking any escape; and Yoongi, a
Holding up the offending and obnoxious bright orange underwear, Seokjin turned his eyes sharply to his boyfriend, with his left eyebrow perfectly cocked.
It’s been a long, exhausting day and you just need some TLC, something Hoseok is always willing to provide.
Simply admiring from afar, is all you ever do. Always wishing to get closer. However, when someone brings it to you right up front and center you might just want to admire from afar once more.
Chance encounters are how you meet people. Sometimes it's someone you'll never see again, other times it can be long lasting friends. You never know when, where and how but not expecting to meet someone is the best part.
Namjoon is the Master of Destruction and Jimin cannot escape that even with the years of knowledge he's gained by being his childhood friend.
This morning I listened to Yoongi’s solo First Love for the first time since The Wings Tour in Newark and it was a little overwhelming. Heh, that’s an understatement. I was crying in my car on my way to work because all the emotion and passion just resonated so much inside my soul. Even more so than when I first heard the song and perhaps a bit harder than when I saw it live because it brought back all of the memories of that moment. So, me being the sappy Yoongi Stan I am, wrote a descrip
Shouto just continues gazing like he's floating on a cloud because that didn't just happen. He didn't just kiss Midoriya. He didn't just reveal even more of himself as unintentionally as he always seems to do with the other boy. Then it hits him. Hits Shouto so hard, the air is knocked out of his lungs.
“He’s gone, Hoseok-ah.” The words were barely a whisper. A moment later Yoongi looked up at his soulmate, tears threatening to spill for what probably wasn’t the first time tonight.
“Why are you here?” “I-I’m not sure.” Sigh. He wanted to do that as well. Jungkook couldn’t bring him to raise his eyes, so instead he raised the cup to his lips and blew on the steaming hot liquid. Hoseok leaned against the opposite counter, cup in his left hand and his right hand shoved into the front pocket of his jeans. “You can’t do this Jungkook. You hav
This is not a story but my fan account of the BTS WINGS Tour in Newark. I thought I would share for anyone that wanted to know how it went ^^
Min Yoongi has a safe place that he calls limbo. Yet, as safe as limbo was never moving backwards or forwards it hurt. It hurt really bad. Maybe, just maybe, it was time to let go. Let go of Jeon Jungkook.
Jimin is the sun, he's the stars, he's your home.
While the ocean was majestic and in constant motion, your feelings were anything but that. They rivaled the oceans strong current yet they weren’t nearly as awe-inspiring as those waves were. They crashed hard against your mind and body, never relenting except when you were too exhausted to deal with them. All of this was because of one moment.
Everyone has a place that is special to them. A place you don't want others to intrude upon. It's your world and your world only.
Lines are formed and lines are drawn, whether by society today or yourself. Some are hasty and shake while others are bold, demanding and unwavering. We live in a world full of them, society draws them around us at every turn and we don't even realize it. Going with the flow, what's supposed to be right and what's supposed to be wrong is ingrained into us as we grow. So, when someone starts to dust the sand over that carefully placed bold line society conveniently drew so perfectly for you wh